Standing tall in the dark
Asking why there is no more light
Resolved. While blocking the sun.
Category: Poetry
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Moving Island [June 2026]
This poetry collection holds the poems submitted for the 5th Poetic Philosophy Gathering.
Event Details
2026 5th POETIC PHILOSOPHY GATHERING
Date: Saturday, 27 June · 6:00 – 7:00 pm
Time Zone: Europe/Athens
Link: https://meet.google.com/izq-jjqo-veaFacebook event link: https://fb.me/e/7QI9SXsfq
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Submitted Poems
I
I am an angel
My name is Io
Existence in one spontaneous spark
Still the creation thunders
Instantly aware and knowing of infinity
And all its wondersWe commune
In that mingling I entwined Goss
We sang in the Holy place
Debated at the third tier
Bathed by pure crystalline
resonating prayerI heard the mumblings
Knowing that only holiness can be in heaven
So in that battle of wills
The third had their goodness chained
Harrowed till only the lower shrieking
Sliders of bad remainedI beheld Goss cast down
Writhing beneath cloaks
Of arrogance and pride
Honed to perversity
With any goodness
Lost for the eternityThen the unleashing
They came as an undulating horde
Ravenous for souls
Politicians and chancers with false gold
to share
What had been foretoldThey had not followed
The Word
Taking paths of deception
Logon away from Logos
Away from divine
To the irredeemable supineIt is foretold
The anti-Christ will be charismatic
Yet none of this can be discerned
In the democratic tomes
And earthly rooms
Of motions, amendments and second homesThe evil I knew came in a clash
Not the mundanity
Of this ruling trash
Instead considerations
Of the humblest
Came the machinations of the globalistsSacrifice on their
Alter of desire
Children, nations
They conspire
The fall of all that good
All that is direTo make a common land
Ruled by Goss and his band
Writhing straining to kill
All the pure
One law, one government
Made obscureFor in those plans
From Ireland to France
They lead that merry dance
Forget freedom – forget family
We must all submit
To live with demons
In that pitSo with quiet levers pulled
So are souls brought and sold
As votes on a hill of shame
He rules who bears the same
Those globalists rebel against the cross
To preside under Goss’s boss.~ Peter Hanlon
Untitled
Return to the Earth with lessons learned on material Greed
Back to the garden to plant some Seeds
And finally live with a mind that’s Freed.
Otherwise it’s……
Obedience to Deviants
Monopoly Game Ingredients
Divide and Rule Convenience
Dictating Our Experience.
All for the illusion of Control
Turning diamond into Coal
Know Thy-Self Know Thy-Soul
You the fragment is also You the Whole.
~ Jen Hall
Previous Poetry Collections
Winter Whispers Collection 2025
A light breeze [January 2026 collection]
Falling leaves [March 2026 collection]
Sunny Shadows Poetry Collection [May 2026]
Moving Island [27th June 2026] (current)
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